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[Coach Garret Pov]
"Wtf are these brats doing?" I said to myself as I watched yet another one of my players attempt a rabona during the shooting drill.
Shit just nothing is going right today first that B**ch dumped me after finding out that I didn't get a job offer and now these brats are messing around. I know they are just kids but that's no excuse to mess about during training. Do they not understand how lucky they are to be able to play this game? Yet these brats have been messing about since the start of training.